The spring sun is shining, the wind and waves are calm, and large and small painting boats come and go.

A painting boat is moored in the lake, and the painting boat is talking and laughing.

Feng Duhan leaned against the window, his mood was a little depressed these days, so the generals in the camp had to invite him to join him when they came out to drink and have fun.

Originally, he had never been interested in this, but those people had followed him for many years, knew his temperament well, and dragged him hard, saying that if the war broke out in the north, a few of them might not be able to come back alive, so they had to go out with him for a few drinks.

Although Feng Duhan had a cold face, he still gave some face to these battalion officers, so he followed.

The singers who sang on the piano on the painting boat babbled, and the people who drank were drowsy, and the generals didn't care, and the song and dance were just a foil for them, and all they cared about was what was in the cup.

Suddenly, a lieutenant who was sitting next to Feng Duhan said "Huh", looked out the window and said, "Could that person be the famous peerless son in the capital now?" ”

When they heard this, they all stretched out their heads and looked out of the window.

I saw a three-story painting boat slowly sailing past them, the boat was full of music and fragrance, and on the deck, a handsome boy dressed in red was leisurely watching the woman in front of him caressing the qin.

"What a merry man with a beautiful woman." I don't know who sighed.

The silver mask on the face of the red-clothed boy reflected the golden light of the spring sun, and his expression was relaxed, as if he was a fairy.

When Feng Duhan saw the peerless son on the opposite boat, his forehead faintly jumped out of green tendons, and the wine glass in his hand was crushed into eight petals with a "snap".

The generals on the boat were on the rise at this time because of drinking, and the singers who played the piano and sang the music, the painting boat was very noisy, and no one noticed that the face of the prince of the south was about to drip water.

On the opposite painting boat, the woman playing the piano was Lu Xiwen, and at the end of the song, she shyly stood up and gave a gift: "It's ugly." ”

With a soft smile on his face, the peerless son clapped his hands lightly, as if cheering for her.

Although the peerless son can't speak, Lu Xiwen feels that this person is even more reliable than those men who can speak well and use rhetoric to please women.

With just one look, she could read what the other party was thinking, and with Canglan on the side, conveying the meaning of the unequaled son on her behalf, the two actually communicated in this way that seemed a little strange to others.

Du Wei didn't take much effort to learn the whereabouts of the "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" from Lu Xiwen's mouth, and sure enough, as she guessed, she dedicated this dress to the queen.

So, she used the mouth of Canglan to say something about the benefits of the clothes, what can be worn often to maintain the figure, etc., although Lu Xiwen is a boudoir woman, but also listens carefully, as long as she tells the queen these words, presumably the queen will reward her again.

Maybe...... Can you still promise to marry her? If you want to marry, marry a ...... like a peerless son

Thinking of this, Lu Xiwen couldn't help blushing.

Du Wei saw that almost everything she wanted to inquire about was already known, and the rumors that should be released were all taken the opportunity to let Canglan say, so she asked people to turn the bow of the boat and sail back.

At this moment, a small painting boat suddenly came from one side, and the boat that was close to them approached, and countless heads were squeezed out of the window of the boat, all looking at the pink beauty on the painting boat here.

"Sure enough, Fluttershy is the most beautiful girl in the Drunken Fragrance Academy, look at that ......figure," a general surnamed Wu sighed.

An adjutant general next to him shook his head, obviously disagreeing, "General Wu's words are wrong, I thought that it was still the Feifei girl who sang in the Piaoxiang Building that could be called stunning." ”

"What do you know...... one of the generals, whose tongues were obviously short, squeezed over and pointed to the opposite boat, "There is only one beautiful person here...... Is...... It's ......"

His fingers swayed, but he couldn't get to the point, and everyone shook their heads back and forth with his fingers.

Finally, the drunken man's finger stopped in mid-air, "That's him!" ”

Everyone looked at each other, but saw that the person he was referring to turned out to be the red-clothed man on the deck of the opposite painting boat, unparalleled.

"What are you kidding, you've drunk too much, haven't you?"

"If you look closely, this guy is really stunning......" someone agreed.

"Haha, it's a pity, if Wushuang wasn't a man, Lao Tzu really wanted to find a chance to kiss ......" Before the word "Fangze" could be spoken, suddenly a stream of true qi swept over the side, and directly lifted the person out of the window, and fell into the water with a "poof".

"Hurry up and save people!" There were a few people who didn't drink well at this time, and they were quite alert at this time, and they came to the window and wanted to save people.

"No one is allowed to save it." The wind twilight said faintly.

Only then did everyone realize that Feng Duhan was sitting there, his face was getting more and more ugly, and his body was straight but he felt a little stiff...... It's like...... It's like being stimulated by something.

The atmosphere instantly became heavy.

At this time, I am afraid that even if these gentlemen want to break their heads, they will never be able to think of the reason why this mighty general turned his face at this time.

Feng Duhan stared at the painting boat opposite, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said nothing.

What can he say? Tell them that the boy in red on the boat across from them is his woman?

The true identity of the peerless prince is only afraid that in addition to a few big shopkeepers in Youlan Pavilion, the only one who knows the inside story is him.

But Du Wei didn't know that he already knew her identity, and if she didn't want him to know, then he didn't want to break her.

But just now, these guys actually teased his woman in front of him, but he couldn't say anything......

The feeling of being angry and having nowhere to vent almost drove him crazy, and he wanted to kick all the people on his boat into the water.

The man who fell into the water floated up after a while, wiped the water on his face inexplicably, and scolded: "Damn, who got Lao Tzu into the water?" ”

All the people on the ship looked at him, and no one spoke, and their eyes were full of pity.

The man scolded and felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, plus he fell into the water just now, he would sober up a lot, and suddenly realized the problem, just now he seemed to be pushed down by a real anger......

"Hey, hey, hey...... Lao Tzu is saying, who the hell is so powerful, Lao Tzu obeys him! He immediately changed his tune.

"Get out!" Countless contemptuous glances flew from the ship.

The boat here was noisy and noisy, and there were those who fell into the water, and Du Wei on the opposite side had already seen it clearly.

Who is the Lord with a cold face, as if he owed him money and would not pay it back?

Wind and twilight cold......

Du Wei was secretly glad that she was wearing a mask now, otherwise her face would have frozen.

How did you meet him in this place? And again in this case......

I have to say that in this case, she can't help but have a feeling that stealing a man is seen by acquaintances.

Calm, calm, it's just a social interaction outside, anyway, we have nothing to do with each other anymore.

Although she refused to admit that she had an old relationship with him, the moment her eyes met, her heart still inevitably trembled irrepressibly.

There was a sudden throbbing pain in his chest.

At first, she thought it was just because of nervousness, but as the pain became clearer, she felt bad, and she was afraid that it was a palpitation.